This poem has given me much courage, that I thought of putting it as first post. Sometimes, though there are many people to surround you, cheer you up or hug you… a good cry seems to be the best solution.

Crying is not synonym to cowardice or weakness, but only a stop, a moment of self-filtering to remove all the negative feelings roaming in ourself.

I don’t wish to cry anymore as a person more positive than me right now… I doubt if there is any!!